[Center][h2][color=fff200]Monica White[/color][/h2][/Center][hr]

[i][color=fff200]"What in the Goddamn..."[/color][/i]
Did... did that just happen? Monica stared at the now empty bed. [i][color=fff200]"I... I think I need to take a tox screen..."[/color][/i]

Find him? Where would she even begin to look? Running back the the front desk, looked up John's information. No ID, no adress, no family, no phone number, nothing. All she knew was that he was found out in the forest about a mile from here. Guess that's where she was headed.

About an hour after work, after she had gotten home she changed into her normal clothes, which consisted of some blue jeans and a brown button up jacket over a white collared shirt. Her friends always teased that she looked like belonged in an Indiana Jones movie.

After a quick drive to the edge of the forest, she exited her shiny silver car, and began walking out towards the forest's heart. The birds were quiet, but the insects were as loud as ever. And just as annoying. Having no bug spray, she was forced to march on. The walk seemed to last for ages, but her watch said only 20 minutes had passed. What was she even looking for anyways? A tent? A cabin? A... cave? Well, probably not that last one.

The air began to grow more and more humid as she progressed onwards, and the insects became less common. Her hair was beginning to stand on end. [i][color=fff200]"Uh... John? Are you out here? Or am I in a fever dream and I need to see a doctor?"[/color][/i]